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Chapter 9 by Sex-Shooter Sex-Shooter

What was the lair?

A typical messa... a rather steep one at that.

You and the chimera, after crossings miles of of safari, eventually came upon an area that reeked of griffon stench that grew particularly strong upwards of colossal messa.

Once you came close, you ducked down and **** the Chimera to duck down with you, not at all caring of her clear irritation of being handled like that. Both of you scanned the area, and noticed a few of their possible guards fly on by, some of them inside of each other midair like typical fly whores. You would only go on unnoticed for so long, so you both needed to make a plan. Fast.

You had one entrance in mind, that had the least amount of griffon stench to it. "Stealth." You growl, as if the decision was final. You turned to lead on, aiming to go the east of the messa, but she grabbed you by your tail, and you whirled around with aggravation.

She glared back and growled. "Wrong way. /get caught. Know better. My land. Go south of messa." She said, pointing between herself and you. "You follow. Smart."

You hissed in irritation, not to keen on following her, and very hellbent on getting to your girl as soon as possible your way. Given your natural bond with your child, you tend to make mistakes when her safety is in jeopardy. But you truly felt more correct in your choice of sneaking in, you could smell it, smell the way your daughter came in too. She would be easier to reach going that way.

Plus, the way she talked... it was like a jab at your pride. You wanted to argue back, fight something, but your rational mind told you to snap out of it. Your cock twitched. An anger boner.

Would cooler heads prevail and which direction would you both go?

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